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Volume One Chapter 1,337 Wang Ding and Klingenberg

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    "Colonel, where are we going?"

    Wang Ding glanced at the soldier who asked the question and smiled: "Let's go where we should go"

    The soldiers didn¡¯t ask any more questions.  They are full of respect and admiration for the president's son, not just because he is the president's son, but because of the magical things he did in Belgrade.

    A few people can occupy a city. I believe that not many people can do this.

    Now, a battalion of soldiers is heading towards an unknown goal under his leadership. No one knows the purpose of this operation except their commander Wang Ding.

    "Another bold move," Wang Ding thought.

    He has no fear or timidity. In his opinion, his identity on the battlefield has nothing to do with being the son of the president. He is just an ordinary officer.

    The difficulty of the task is self-evident, and Wang Ding is not even sure whether it will succeed.  But this is an order given to him personally by Commander Liu Zhaocheng. There is no room for bargaining. The only thing he has to do is to complete it!

    ¡°Colonel, arrive at the first meeting point!¡±

    "Disperse, be alert!"

    Under Wang Ding¡¯s order, the brothers dispersed, chose the most advantageous hiding place to hide, and vigilantly monitored everything around them.

    After waiting for ten minutes, two men in British military uniforms hurried over. The soldier hidden in the bushes suddenly jumped out, pointed his gun at them, and then said in English: "Hands up!  "

    "One of our own!" said the leading "Englishman".

    "Secret signal!" The Chinese soldiers did not put down their guns.

    ¡°Vulture!¡±

    The Chinese soldier then put down his gun.

    ¡°I am a German and I demand to see your supreme commander immediately!¡±

    "Colonel, our escort is here."

    Wang Ding, who was looking at the map not far away, raised his head. When he and the two allies looked at each other, the three of them shouted at the same time:

    "king!"

    "Fritz! Hans!"

    The three people hugged excitedly.  That's right, the people who came to meet Wang Ding were Wang Ding's old comrades in arms in Germany and Yugoslavia:

    Fritz Klingenberg and Hans Horsfeld!

    "Oh my god, I didn't expect you to come." Wang Ding said excitedly: "I heard that you went to Bad Tertz and may serve as the principal of the Bad Tertz Military Academy. How did you come to Africa?"

    Klingenberg also looked excited: "Yes, I was promoted to lieutenant colonel, and my superior told me that he wanted me to go to Bad Telz Military Academy to be the principal, but I rejected the offer. There is nothing like it."  The battlefield is even more worthy of my yearning. I was sent to Africa and received an order to assist a special force of our allies to complete a mission. God, I swear I did not expect it to be you, and I did not expect that we would meet in Africa.  arrive."

    "I didn't expect it either, Colonel." Hans Horsfield also said.

    When they heard that the two people in front of them were the heroes who made a surprise attack on Belgrade with Wang Ding and captured a well-armed city with the strength of seven people, all the Chinese soldiers showed respect in their eyes.

    "Okay, let's talk about the mission." Wang Ding exchanged greetings with his friends and brought Klingenberg and Hans to the map.

    "Your target is here." Klingenberg pointed to a point on the map: "This is the most important supply base for the Allied front corps. There are about two British regiments of defense here. But you are here  Africa has done a good job, and it has dealt a heavy blow to those arrogant British guys, which has made their military resources tense. Now most of the forces here have been deployed to the front line, but the new supplementary forces have not yet arrived!"

    "This is the best opportunity for us to take action!" Wang Ding muttered: "How many people are there now?"

    "A force of about one battalion.//" Klingenberg looked at the Chinese: "It is roughly equal to your number. If we take advantage of this vacuum opportunity to launch a surprise attack, I think we can succeed."

    When he finished these words, he hesitated and pulled Wang Ding aside: "Wang, what I don't quite understand is that although being able to destroy this supply base will cause another heavy blow to the British on the front line, I  I don¡¯t think such a mission is worth the risk for a president¡¯s son.¡±

    "When we were in Belgrade, we faced deeper dangers than now." Wang Ding smiled.hit!  Peter rushed in angrily: "Lieutenant Colonel, the enemy is attacking us, and a large number of soldiers have been shot!"  "

    "Hell, how could the enemy appear here!" Lieutenant Colonel Wisbonk's face turned pale. This was really a terrible disaster. Just in the morning, he vowed to tell his subordinates that the enemy was still very far away from here.  This will be the safest place.

    But while his words were still lingering in the ears of his subordinates, the enemy had already appeared.

    "Resist, resolutely resist!" Lieutenant Colonel Wisbonk shouted loudly: "Let the soldiers stop the enemy's attack! God, send power to the headquarters immediately, we are under attack! Reinforcement, please reinforce immediately!"

    Captain Peter, who was also in a panic, immediately rushed out, ignoring the fierce enemy bullets, and rushed to the telegraph room on the side. This terrible information must be sent out.

    Fortunately, the telegraph room was right next to it, and Captain Peter rushed in without much effort.

    "Generate electricity." As soon as Peter's words came out, his whole body was frozen there, and he couldn't say the rest of his words anyway. It was simple. He found that two black guns were pointed at him. And the people in the telegraph room  Everyone has fallen into a pool of blood.

    "I am German SS Lieutenant Colonel Fritz Klingenberg!" Klingenberg said very politely: "Sir, I have to inform you that you are now our prisoner."

    Peter had nothing to say.  It's over, everything is really over now, the telegraph room is also controlled by the enemy, they have no power to resist anymore!

    "Following Captain Peter's capture was Lieutenant Colonel Bon Ammons Weisbank.

    The telegraph room was not far from his office. After Klingenberg took control of the telegraph room, he rushed into Weisbank's office naturally and easily.

    Weisbank, like his subordinate Peter, became a prisoner.

    "Lieutenant Colonel Wisbonk, please order your men to put down their weapons." Klingenberg was always so polite when there was no battle: "I think this is a battle with a huge disparity in power.  , how to protect the safety of the soldiers is what you should consider most."

    Lieutenant Colonel Bon Emmons Wisbonk was very aware of his current situation. He sighed helplessly, then walked to the microphone. After hesitating for a while, he turned on the microphone:

    "Attention, attention, I am Lieutenant Colonel Bon Ammons Wisbonk. Now I am ordering the British soldiers to put down their weapons and stop resisting. The battle here is over!"

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